Lyrics:
talking that shat
'cause nuff cats pack then they die by gats
Is that self defense, or Common Sense
Kids with the dreams of a life sentence
No food or rent,
romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe
Ha, Ma nigga, let me go
I jump on da boat, I cant swim but I float (I float)
Tell me something I don't know, don't say I'm a goat, for that we don't
(uh)
Still got niggas wiling out on the floor (let's go)
Still got the sky-blue drop-toppers on (yeah)
Still eat at Justin's in Sean John velour
to spend it, we popping his top off Hit gatecity we choppin', they block down
Hit that block, let off shots then ', turn around
Try the one to cut up and I
Yeah, Yeah
Perth City, Syd City What up?
Let's get Messi, Time to kick it off like soccer
Dealing with Johniepee man the one, chief rocka
Hi to all
should know
It won't be long now before I go
John I'm pleased to say
I won't be calling you after today
I've got my books and my bags are packed
I'll let
TV dinners, lost in a haze
And as he pops his vitamins he longs for the waves
Oh no, Captain John, whatever will you do?
You'd better find out
what's the issue
When they all misuse and miss you
Poison poisons
Body no name it
Now he's John doed spread out on the pavement
Poison poison
What your
steez
Icicle biscuit squeeze I'm mechanical like a
Bicycle feel right by clipped debris
Batman's adversary pull out the gat
Man cat's get buried
When I
shit yo
It's that pinky ring shit, the legend of masked kid
Shoot out the speakers when my guns get Jurassic
Superbad, who am I? Dolemite classic
He said "Let me guess, John, Paul, George and Ringo, am I right?
Take a look around you, buddy, don't you know where you are?
You can't throw
I grab the mic and grip it hard like it's my last time to shine
I want the chrome and the cream so I put it down for mine
Ill cat, slick talk, slang
on your back (uh huh)
Is it on your leg (uh huh)
Is it buy your cat (uh huh)
Where your tat, tat, tatty
Let me see your tattoo girl
Where your tat,
Shout out to them niggas who ain't
Scared to let them triggers go
Fuck my cousin shooters who was
Snitching yea my niggas know
Fuck the witnesses
and Rhonda, burning green up out the pipes
With my truest brother Jason, burning Blunts
Just me and John, but it ain't when he be lacing
If across da hall from
but I'm not weak
Word to the biscuit and two piece
Been True Grit no TV
I'm like John Wayne in 3D
Raised by the killas and D Boys
On the north side they
at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit
I felt ambushed by New York niggas
Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though)
Never been a hoe,
shit yo
It's that pinky ring shit, the legend of masked kid
Shoot out the speakers when my guns get Jurassic
Superbad, who am I? Dolemite classic
a breath just to take it in, he'll be here soon, he will let you in
Human meat left by the bin and a mariachi cat band drenched in sin
Come on around,
make it out the HOOD mana kill a motherfucker tell his mother to take this shlong
Fear old men in a life where u die young don't wanna get buried by by
paper
A high that will take us through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob
I make the kind of green that hustler's dream
Busting out that custard
a "hi"
'Cause I could tell by the gleam in your eye
You like cats with dough that fold up
22's when they roll up
Ma you need to slow up, hold up
a break
I'ma rapper, out here to stay, don't make me do what I say
Just let me say what I do
Cause I'ma put it in a rhyme, everytime, about to spray up your
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